Mind Insider

Stories from St. John Smith

I am pleased to introduced you new section I am adding to my blog and that is Stories. I am also pleased to post two stories from St. John Smith, good friend of mine. John is writing in czech so I will try to translate them in to English.

So I want to thank John the he allow me to publish them here. First there will be the story in czech and below in english.

I am alive, thought Bob. He enjoyed the presence of his mother Rose. Mother who gave life to all of his species. Bob felt the warmth and love even though the space around him was dark and cold. Bob knew that go toward the unknown would mean certain death.

One day his mother was gone, Bob knew that itwill come one day. He was already an adult. Rose was preparing him for this moment his entire life.

Bob went on a journey that did not last long. He was caught by hunters and thrown into the tank. There where frightened creatures like hims. Bob, however, knew that his destiny is fulfilled. He was looking forward to be reunited with his mother Rose.

Way, is it the beginning or the end? I do not know. I only know that writing in the tram is hard when you using pen and paper. Probably because the tram is pretty shaking and twitching. So why inspiration for writing comes to me exactly while i am in that electric carriage?

Carriage full of human fates and unfulfilled loves. Also I must not forget those amounts collected by the transport control, which setings traps for innocent foreigners. Then man can imagine them as spiders waiting for the fly to sit on the spider net.